Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

Chapter 190: Uncurable Poison

The atmosphere in the Goddess Hall was solemn.

Jun Lingyuan gently placed Feng Qingyue on the bed, his brows furrowed, his eyes never leaving her pale face.

Chen Jinyu hurried over with the imperial doctors. The doctors took Feng Qingyue's pulse one after another, but everyone's face became more and more serious.

"What's going on?" Chen Jinyu asked anxiously.

The leading imperial physician shook his head, his tone filled with resignation: "This poison is extremely rare. We have never seen it before. I'm afraid... there is no cure."

"No solution?" Chen Jinyu's face turned pale instantly, and his voice trembled. "Take a closer look! How can there be no solution?!"

The imperial doctors looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally lowered their heads helplessly: "We are incompetent, please forgive us, Master Chen."

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Jun Lingyuan stood aside, his eyes as cold as ice.

He looked down at Feng Qingyue, his fingers gently stroking her cheek, his voice low but with unquestionable firmness: "Qingyue, I won't let anything happen to you."

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Meanwhile, in the dungeon.

Lan Xuanming stood outside the cell, looking coldly at Liu Xuer who was chained.

"Where is the antidote?" His voice was icy cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.

Liu Xuer raised her head with a somewhat sarcastic smile on her face: "Ah Ming, if I were the one poisoned, would you beg others like this?"

Lan Xuanming's eyes flashed with impatience, and his tone carried a hint of warning: "Liu Xu'er, I don't want to hear your nonsense. Hand over the antidote, and I can give you and the Imperial Master a chance to survive."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xu'er burst into laughter, her laughter tinged with a bit of madness: "Hahaha, our king also gets anxious sometimes! How rare!"

Her laughter stopped abruptly, and her eyes were filled with resentment. "What a pity! Your Ah Yue may also have to live a life worse than death with me. Because that poison... there is no antidote at all!"

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Lan Xuanming's face instantly turned gloomy, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Xuer's neck through the iron bars, his voice carrying a hint of cruelty: "Liu Xuer, do you think I will believe your nonsense? Hand over the antidote, otherwise I have a thousand ways to make you live a life worse than death!"

Liu Xuer was strangled to the point of having difficulty breathing, her face flushed red, but she still smiled stubbornly: "Ah Ming...you...you can kill me...Anyway...I've lived enough...To be able to drag An Qingyue to die with me...I...I'm worth it..."

Her voice was intermittent, but it was filled with madness and obsession.

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Lan Xuanming's hands trembled slightly, and he finally let her go.

He looked at Liu Xuer coldly, with a hint of disappointment in his tone: "Liu Xuer, you are really hopeless."

After saying this, he turned and left the dungeon, with a look of determination in his back.

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Lan Xuanming left the dungeon and came to the Goddess Temple, but his heart was still restless.

Knowing that the imperial physician could not diagnose the poison in the goddess, he told the eunuch beside him to announce to the world and look for a miracle doctor.

He stood outside the temple, looking deeply at the closed door.

"Jin Yu," Lan Xuanming suddenly spoke, his voice low and filled with a bit of suppressed emotion, "What happened after you left? What's going on between Ah Yue and Pavilion Master Jun?"

Chen Jinyu was slightly stunned, then lowered his head, his tone hesitant: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance, and I dare not speak rashly. Between Her Majesty the Goddess and Young Master Jun... perhaps there are some matters that we cannot interfere with."

Lan Xuanming frowned even tighter, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and ultimately did not ask any further questions. He simply waved his hand and said, "Well, since you said so, I won't ask any more questions. But if Ah Yue wakes up, please inform me immediately."

Chen Jinyu nodded respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

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At the same time, in the Goddess Palace.

Jun Lingyuan was still sitting beside Feng Qingyue's bed, his eyes never leaving her face.

His fingers gently stroked her brow, as if trying to soothe the pain between her brows.

"Qingyue," his voice was low and gentle, with a bit of suppressed emotion, "I won't let you leave me."

He tightened his fingers slightly and held her hand, as if this could transfer his strength to her.

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Time passed by bit by bit, and the sky outside the hall gradually darkened.

Suddenly, Feng Qingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her fingers moved slightly.

A hint of surprise flashed across Jun Lingyuan's eyes. He stared at her face closely, his voice filled with anxiety: "Qingyue? Are you awake?"

Feng Qingyue's eyes slowly opened, her gaze was a little confused, but soon focused on Jun Lingyuan's face.

Her lips moved slightly, and her voice was weak but clear: "Ling Yuan... I... What's wrong with me?"

A trace of heartache flashed in Jun Lingyuan's eyes. He gently held her hand and said in a gentle voice, "You are poisoned, but don't worry, I will definitely find an antidote. You will be fine."

A complex emotion flashed in Feng Qingyue's eyes. She nodded slightly, seeming a little tired.

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Outside the palace, Chen Jinyu learned that Feng Qingyue had woken up and immediately sent someone to inform Lan Xuanming.

Lan Xuanming hurried to the Goddess Temple. When he pushed the door open, he saw Jun Lingyuan still guarding Feng Qingyue's bed, their hands tightly clasped together.

Lan Xuanming paused slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and walked forward: "Ayue, you're awake."

Feng Qingyue heard the voice, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Lan Xuanming, and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, I am sorry to have worried you."

A trace of heartache flashed in Lan Xuanming's eyes, and he nodded gently: "I'm glad you're okay."

Jun Lingyuan stood up and looked at Lan Xuanming with a cold gaze: "Your Majesty, Qingyue has just woken up and needs to rest. If you have nothing else to do, please leave first."

Lan Xuanming frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

He told Feng Qingyue to have a good rest and turned to leave.

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Lan Xuanming walked out of the palace and looked at Chen Jinyu with a deep gaze: "Jinyu, can you tell me now? What exactly is going on between A Yue and Pavilion Master Jun?"

Chen Jinyu was silent for a moment, then finally sighed, "Your Majesty, between Ah Yue and Young Master Jun... perhaps they have long been in love. I dare not speculate, but there are some matters that you may need to ask Her Majesty the Goddess in person."

A complex emotion flashed across Lan Xuanming's eyes. He was silent for a moment, then finally nodded: "I understand."